Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 237 Thunder Drum

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As soon as he finished handling Ping An's matters, Xu Junming felt a strong yin energy rushing up from the ground.

Take a look with the help of a bronze mirror.

An innate perfection ghost cultivator wearing a gun dragon robe flew straight towards the clan's mansion with three late-stage innate ghost generals and five hundred elite ghost soldiers equivalent to the late-stage foundation establishment.

There is no doubt that these ghosts come from the ghost world of the Aixinjueluo family.

"If you're inside, I can't deal with you. But if you're outside, just be obedient and contribute to the poor man's 'Yimeng Huangliang'."

‘Swish’, three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow rice, like a nine-color galaxy, flew to the sky above the ghosts like lightning, ignoring the obstruction of the soil.

The ghost soldiers were naturally unstoppable, and individually they were six pieces of yellow rice that were forbidden medium-grade magic weapons.

It was taken in at the first touch.

"not good!"

Wearing a Gun dragon robe, the ghost cultivator with perfect innate strength is powerful. When faced with the threat, he waved his hand and pulled out the long knife from his waist.

Before he could kill him.

A copper bell flew out of the yellow rice in front of him.

As soon as the bell rang directly into the soul, the ghost cultivator in the dragon robe, together with the three late-stage congenital ghost generals, looked stagnant, and were taken in by Huang Liangmi without any resistance.

He stretched out his hand and took back the yellow rice and soul-catching bell.

"After refining these demons and ghosts, my 'Yimeng Huangliang' should be able to give birth to the seventh treasure ban and advance to a high-grade magic weapon."

In the past nearly three years, the death energy and yin energy collected by the guardian gods from driving corpses, and the soul power collected by killing demons and ghosts, have laid a solid foundation for Yimeng Huangliang.

Last time, we collected more than two hundred ghost soldiers outside the capital.

This time they collected another five hundred ghost soldiers, and four more innates, one of whom was even more innately perfect.

As long as it is refined, Yimeng Huangliang can be expected to advance.

With so many benefits, Xu Junming couldn't help but think of the ghost world of the Aisin Gioro family a hundred feet underground.

There are hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers inside. If they can all be refined, they will be enough for a Dream Huangliang advanced magic weapon.

And it’s a huge blessing.

However, it is extremely difficult to obtain this merit.

"Forget it, you have to eat in one bite. I'd better refine the 'Yimeng Huangliang' to a high-grade magical weapon first."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Xu Junming's consciousness swept away and it turned out that it was the old eunuch guarding the clan's mansion who came from the backyard to the front yard.

Judging from the anxious look on his face, it was obvious that he had not waited for the ghost army led by the 'Prince' and wanted to come to the front to see what was going on.

"You are so full of resentment, I can't let you live!"

A grain of nine-colored yellow rice flew out.

The old eunuch, who was already wary, quickly held up a bronze mirror when he saw the change.

The bright cyan light blocks the yellow rice.

"Jingle Bell…!"

There was a ringing sound that penetrated into the soul, and the old eunuch's soul was shaken, and the bronze mirror fell down.

The yellow rice passed through the eyebrows and directly took away the soul and the magic power in the Dantian.

He returned again, collected the bronze mirror on the ground, and then in the left wing, collected the souls of the two bully eunuchs, and returned them to Xu Junming's hands.

Although it sounds slow, the series of actions is as fast as lightning.

"Squeak!"

Hearing the commotion, Taoist Master Qianhe opened the door and came to the courtyard.

Looking at the old eunuch lying on the ground, he was shocked. He quickly pulled out the mahogany sword and looked around cautiously.

"Master!"

Four disciples from southeast to northwest also ran out of the room quickly.

Under the shroud of 'spiritual consciousness', the movements of the five masters and disciples were seen in their eyes.

Xu Junming didn't bother to waste time telling them the whole story. And the strength is not enough, knowing it is just a waste of effort.

Pointing at the Soul Seizing Bell, a distant and crisp ringing sounded.

"No, close your ears quickly and don't listen to this ringtone."

Taoist Master Qianhe's expression changed drastically, but before he could finish speaking, the four disciples were dizzy and fell to the ground with a 'thud'.

As a Taoist disciple, Taoist Master Qianhe has a solid foundation.

Quickly do it cross-legged.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes; exorcising evil spirits and binding evil spirits, protecting life and body..."

Xu Junming smiled.

"My soul-catching bell is a magic weapon that conforms to the path of the soul. The sound is just an accessory, and it is also a top-quality magic weapon. How can a "purifying spell" of your level like this be able to stop it?!"

Taoist Master Qianhe felt that his soul was shaking more and more violently. His head hurt, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.

He put away the soul-catching bell and took out the old eunuch's bronze mirror to take a look.

A top-grade magic weapon with eight treasures.

"The materials are not bad, but the level of the weapon refining is a bit inferior. Otherwise, it would be impossible to refine the ninth treasure ban."

With a thought in his heart, a red fire flew out from behind his head and circled twice around the bronze mirror.

The scorching flames instantly refined it into a peanut-sized hole of top-grade spiritual material.

The soul-catching bell trembled and he took it in.

The distant bell started ringing, and with each ringing, the breath of the soul-stirring bell grew longer.

After thirteen rings, it gradually stabilized.

The aura on Soul Seizing Bell is also much stronger than before.

With a move of his hand, several swords, guns and armors flew out from the yellow rice. These were the magical weapons of the ghost generals and the old ghost in the innate perfect dragon robe.

The Yin Qi inside has been refined by Yimeng Huangliang, and what is left is just refined iron.

As usual, use the red fire divine light, refine it and leave it to the soul-catching bell to absorb.

After finishing it, I held it in my hand and sighed slightly.

"There is still a long way to go to overcome the tribulation!"

The way of the soul is exquisite and unparalleled, but Yimeng Huangliang advances too slowly.

In desperation, Xu Junming could only use this soul-catching bell temporarily.

But after all, it is not a natal magic weapon. It doesn't matter how far this soul-catching bell can be practiced.

But Yimeng Huangliang was different, so he spent the rest of his time refining those ghost soldiers and generals.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was dawn.

Xu Junming struck hard, and the four guards were still unconscious.

Stepping out of the house, he looked at Taoist priest Qianhe and Southeast and Northwest who fell to the ground in the courtyard.

Waving the bamboo stick, a green wood spiritual light flashed through, lifting the five people up, and using the Hu Tian Shen technique to arrive outside the capital.

"In order to avoid wasting words, I'd better change this memory."

As soon as he patted the gourd on his waist, five grains of yellow rice were submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness of the five people.

Xu Junming activated the soul talisman, and after a while, he recalled the yellow rice.

After thinking about it, he took another one thousand taels of silver from his gourd, gave 600 taels to Qianhe, and distributed the remaining 400 taels to the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

He got the silver from the old eunuch, and it was always a generous act.

"Okay, wake up!"

The soul talisman in Xu Junming's dantian flashed.

Taoist Master Qianhe and Southeast and Northwest opened their eyes and retracted the aura of the bamboo sticks that supported the bodies of the five people without leaving any trace.

"Fellow Taoist Qianhe, the road ahead is long, so I hope you will take care of me."

Looking at Xu Junming who smiled and clasped his fists, Qianhe shook his head, and the memory emerged in his mind that he and others received the reward for transporting the corpse to the capital from the old eunuch who guarded the sect's mansion, and then left the capital, with Xu Junming seeing him off all the way. .

Although I felt that something was wrong inexplicably, I couldn't explain it.

"After seeing you for thousands of miles, we will have to say goodbye. Brother Xu Dao will stay here. When you come to my dojo, Qianhe will definitely entertain you warmly."

"The poor Taoist must go and cause trouble!"

After the two of them bowed, Taoist Master Qianhe left with his four disciples.

Look at their backs.

If they hadn't modified their memories, the five masters and apprentices would have stayed in the capital for a few days, admiring the scenery of the capital.

"Although it is a pity, it is best not to stay in the capital for a long time."

It wasn't until the five people's backs disappeared at the end of the road that Xu Junming turned around and flew towards Xishan.

After arriving here, I found an open and flat mountaintop and sat down cross-legged.

He patted the gourd on his waist, and with a flash of spiritual light, a giant drum with a diameter of three feet and a height of seven feet appeared in front of him.

There are thirty-six rivets on the upper and lower sides of the giant drum. The nail heads are as big as teacups and are embossed with the head of Kui Niu, the thunder beast in ancient legends.

This giant drum is the Thunder Drum refined by Xu Junming.

After using the thunder eye of his own tribulation thunder to make a drum frame, he used the same method to condense the tribulation thunder in front into seventy-two rivets.

Now that the Heavenly Thunder Drum has been refined, and the twelve treasure taboos have all been condensed, the only thing left is to overcome the tribulation.

"bring it on!"

No longer suppressing the breath of thunder and drums, the originally clear sky was quickly filled with countless black clouds.

The strong power of thunder surged.

Xu Junming frowned slightly.

The scale of this thunder is much larger than when the Red Fire Divine Light and Yin Yang Great Grinding advanced.

"Are all thunder magic weapons like this?"

He was not sure either.

However, the materials of the Heavenly Thunder Drum are all Dongxuan grade, especially the drum stand condensed with thunder eyes, which is of the middle grade Dongxuan grade. Coupled with the thunder talisman in the red stage, this calamity thunder can't do anything to it.

"go!"

As soon as the magic power was activated, the thunder drum soared into the sky.

There is no need to wait for the tribulation thunder to fall, just fly directly into the thunder clouds and be forged by the thunder.

For a magical weapon, the most important thing is a wisp of innate energy.

Only by surviving the tribulation thunder can the innate thunder be born inside the Heavenly Thunder Drum, and then be upgraded into a spiritual weapon.

"Rumble...!"

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the thunder drums were bathed in it.

The tribulation thunder got stronger as it moved backwards. By the time the third tribulation thunder started, the size of the thunder cloud had expanded to ten miles.

The tyrannical lightning and thunder that shook the heaven and earth shocked the entire Western Mountains.

This is not a remote rural area, but the Xishan Mountains, which is close to the capital of a country.

In such a prosperous place, there is naturally no shortage of monks.

Soon, a white-browed monk wearing yellow monk robes flew over quickly.

Seeing him standing out of thin air, facing the void and controlling the wind, he is obviously a golden elixir.

Looking at the mighty thunder in the sky and the heavy drum inside, a look of surprise appeared on the white-browed monk's face.

"What a powerful tribulation thunder, what a powerful magical weapon!!"

After a moment, another middle-aged man wearing a green robe and an iron crown flew from the depths of the Western Mountain.

Seeing what was happening in the sky, his pupils shrank and his expression changed.

"Kong Wen, you're here early. Do you know who owns this tribulation weapon?"

The white-browed monk pointed forward.

"If it's good, it should be that one."

He looked at the young Taoist sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, meditating with his eyes closed.

"It looks a little unfamiliar, but this aura is indeed pure Taoist magic power."

"Another great figure has emerged among Taoists!" Kong Wen sighed.

The middle-aged man with an iron crown looked up at the mighty thunder in the sky and nodded in agreement.

This big drum looks like a thunder weapon at first glance. Once it survives the thunder, it becomes a spiritual weapon.

Thunder Dao has always been powerful. With a Thunder Dao spiritual weapon in hand, even one turn of the golden elixir can resist three turns. And the person who can cultivate such a spiritual weapon must also be a person with a high level of cultivation.

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